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Text Chapter 1,373: Demon God Jedi (Part 1) Burning the Sky and Burning the Earth

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    "It's you!" "Donghuang, Zhang Fan!" When the clear voice resounded throughout the world, the eight-armed demon's expression changed drastically in an instant. He exclaimed. Then, as if he remembered something,  Huo Di immediately turned around and looked at the huge bronze bell whose sound moved mountains and rivers from the sky. "Sure enoughit's you!"  " At first glance, the eight-armed demon gnashed his teeth, and squeezed out four words from the gaps between his teeth, feeling indescribable chills. This was not the first time he had seen the Donghuang Bell. Zhang Fan left an impression on him.  It was unforgettable, how could I forget it? Looking at it, I immediately recognized it. In an instant, the eight-armed demon remembered his response to the summons from the lower world, and he casually lowered a projection to enjoy the blood meal and crush the ants. He had done similar things for countless years.  He tried it countless times, but he never expected to encounter an iron plate. Zhang Fan spent three days holding the eight-armed demon god like a dog, until the wizard ran out of energy and had to withdraw the projection.  In the world of Kyushu, the eight-armed demon god found an opportunity to avenge himself, and with the help of the immortals in the spiritual world, he descended most of his avatars, intending to kill this little human who dared to insult the demon god. No one would have thought that Zhang Fan would.  After the battle, Qiang Ju used the Chaos God-killing Seal to directly banish the clone that contained most of the eight-armed demon's power into the void, sinking outside the realm. This blow was fatal, not only for the eight-armed demon to be united.  The Demon God couldn't lift his head, which greatly damaged his strength and vitality. If the Holy Emperor hadn't taken pity on him in the end and made great efforts to take back his exiled clone, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to appear here today.  Not long after the clone, the Eight-Armed Demon God had just killed a Jiu Sword Immortal who had a temperament similar to that of Zhang Fan. When he was talking about him, Zhang Fan's voice appeared without warning, which surprised him.  It¡¯s just rage¡± and resentment!  "Zhang Fan! You still dare to appear in front of this demon god?!" The eight-armed demon god roared, his body grew into the wind, hundreds of feet high, his eight arms waved, black energy filled the sky and the earth, and his boundless demonic power was revealed.  "Come out" and fight this demon.  " "If I didn't kill you, how could I avenge the shame of the past?  Get out of here~~" "Thousands of mountains respond with a call" Before the momentum could reach its peak, the demonic energy that permeated the world was destroyed by the sudden pressure, spread out, and eroded the entire earth.  "The boundless shadow" then enveloped the world, and against the backdrop of the shadow, even the eight-armed demon god's body of a hundred feet seemed dwarfed.  "This is, "", the eight-armed demon breathed heavily and raised his head. Above the valley surrounded by the long river and mountains, a huge thing shrouded down. The pressure that had previously caused the vegetation to wither, separated the heaven and the earth like a cage.  Terror also originates from this. "The Temple of Gods?"  !  " The Qianshan Demon God and the Eight-Armed Demon God both exclaimed, "Impossible!  ¡± Under the pressure of the destruction of the temples, the consciousness of the Central Immortal Realm opened the passage between the Seven Emperors Realm and the Wizard God Realm. Through this passage that had been blocked for countless years, the Eight-Armed Demon God and the others also felt the terror of the temples from a distance.  At this moment, "They seemed to have returned to that experience." The boundless depression almost made the spirit and blood explode. "No, no~" "This is not the Temple of Gods!"  " Upon closer inspection, the two demon gods first heaved a sigh of relief and pulled themselves out of the shock. Then they looked at each other in shock, "How could the Eastern Emperor Zhang Fan have such a valuable treasure?" From the appearance of the Eastern Palace and the temples  They are not similar, but at the moment when they blocked the world, the two demon gods mistakenly recognized each other. Is it for no reason?  "Compared with the other temples, the Eastern Palace has the same power that overwhelms hundreds of tribes in the world and suppresses the primitive wilderness. It is generally terrifying and boundless.  "This is the East Imperial Palace!" A yellow voice suddenly came to the Two Demon Gods No. 2 Middle School. Follow the voice, and you can see Zhang Fan standing in the void in front of the East Imperial Bell with his hands behind his back, taking pictures of the sky step by step.  "Eight-armed Demon God, we meet again. Did you enjoy your trip to the void outside the realm?" Zhang Fan smiled slightly, with a calm expression. However, when he said one word, it was like detonating a volcano, making the Eight-armed Demon God immediately fear everything.  Put it down, and roared out: "Death!" "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh body body"  In the demonic energy, there are eight arms and eight heads, the true body of the demon god, with infinite magical powers. The eight-armed demon god struck with anger, moving the mountains and toppling the sea.No matter who it was, everyone had to concentrate on dealing with it. Under such pressure from the Eight-Armed Demon God, a few people could notice that the Qianshan Demon God not far away quietly moved its position and suddenly grew a head full of pale and withered stone hair.  "Go!" Just when Zhang Fan seemed to be concentrating on preparing to deal with the eight-armed demon's crazy attack, Qianshan Demon God's eyes flashed with excitement, and he shouted proudly.  In response to the sound, countless slender gray hair pierced through the space, broke out less than a foot in front of Zhang Fan, and wrapped around his body with lightning speed.  "Okay!" "Hahaha! Qianshan Demon God has you, Zhang Fan, you are not dead this time!!" The eight-armed demon god who looked like he was stunned by rage just a moment ago laughed loudly, but there was no half point left.  His crazy look was clearly the result of a successful conspiracy.  The Demon God of Qianshan has most of his magical powers in his long hair.  This long hair is not like ordinary hair. Each strand has innate power. It can pass through the void freely and suddenly appear in any corner within a hundred miles along the cracks in space.  His magical power is inherently weird and unpredictable, and combined with such a sudden sneak attack that people can't react to, most of the enemies are entangled in long hair before they can even respond, and then they are trapped in the struggle with the petrified body until they are completely invisible.  The rampage of the Eight-armed Demon God and the strangeness and unpredictability of the Qianshan Demon God, the two complement each other perfectly. Not long ago, the Blue Lion King and the Wine Sword Fairy died in this way.  "You" Zhang Fan lowered his head and looked at the long gray hair that was wrapped around his body and gradually spread to petrification and mottled around him. Then he raised his head, looked at the two demon gods indifferently, and said: "This is how to deal with it.  The Blue Lion King and the Wine Sword Immortal?¡± ¡°What?¡± ¡°You¡± Both the Eight-Armed Demon God and the Qianshan Demon God felt something was wrong, and they didn¡¯t understand why Zhang Fan could remain so calm when they were in this situation, and then noticed it for a moment.  I don¡¯t know why he looked at Zhang Fan in surprise.  "Not good!", "King Qingtenon, Wine Sword Immortal!" Qianshan Demon God was the first to react, his expression suddenly changed.  "He must have followed us here, and he has seen the bodies of the Blue Lion King and the Jiujianxian, and understands the cause of their deaths. How could he be so careless?" These words were shouted in the Qianshan Demon God's heart and in his mouth.  Lingering, before he had time to spit it out, the situation in front of him made him stunned at first, and then horrified.  "Crack, click, click", an almost icy sound sounded on Zhang Fan's body, but in the blink of an eye, his body suspended in the air was stained with a layer of gray-white, with mottled cracks on it like a dry river bed.  In a moment, the stone turned into a statue and fell from the sky. With a "bang", it hit the ground and shattered into powder.  "How could Zhang Fan die so easily?" A thought flashed through the mind of the Eight-Armed Demon God, and immediately his face was as horrified as the Demon God of Thousand Mountains. You must know that even the Green Lion King resisted for a long time, almost delaying the two demon gods to waste all their previous efforts, and  The backlash left two people injured.  How could someone like Zhang Fan be weaker than the Blue Lion King?  Even though the eight-armed demon screamed and killed, he also knew that the ant in front of him, who was just a clone projection hundreds of years ago, was already one of the top strong men in the world.  "There is a ghost here!" The eight-armed demon looked around, trying to find Zhang Fan's true identity, but before he could find anything, that disgusting clear voice sounded again.  "What a demon, what a magical power that can turn thousands of mountains into stone. Even phantoms can be condensed into fossils. The Blue Lion King died unjustly." The eight-armed demon and the thousand-mountain demon both looked up and heard a crow.  The eyes suddenly became hazy and distorted, and a figure stepped out from under the shadow of the Donghuang Bell, stepping onto the long-haired fat man entangled with the petrified phantom of the Qianshan Demon God. Before he finished speaking, he pinched it with two fingers.  "How did he do it?", the two demon gods were shocked. They had not noticed anything strange at all, and Zhang Fan had actually concealed it with a mere phantom. Normally, this would be a great shame.  However, at this time, they were no longer interested in this matter.  "No!", "Qianshan, be careful!" When the Eight-Armed Demon God saw Zhang Fan taking action, he suddenly turned pale with fright and shouted wildly.  But it¡¯s too late!  "Boom", it's like piling up dry firewood, pouring lamp oil on it, and then a little spark pops in, suddenly bursting into flames.  Zhang Fan pinched out two fingers and pinched an inconspicuous long gray hair of the Qianshan Demon God who quickly retracted his hair when he sensed something was wrong. With a gentle pinch, sparks set off a prairie fire.  "Crackling n crackling n" A golden fire dragon burned from one end to the other, without even a thousandth of an instant from beginning to end. The eight-armed demon only felt his eyes light up, and immediately a scream came into his ears.  ¡°Ahhhhh n¡±  The Qianshan Demon God screamed in agony. He had countless strong men petrified, and his terrifying long hair could petrify Qianshan with just one thought. It became the fuel for the blazing flames, just like the fuel wood thrown into a bonfire.  "That's the golden flame of the sun, don't resist." The eight-armed demon god had already known Zhang Fan's methods, so he quickly shouted a reminder, and at the same time, he blasted out a blow that was fully charged, and the demonic energy was as fierce as a dragon.  At this point, the strong warrior of Qianshan Demon God may still have a chance to survive after breaking his wrist, but Zhang Fan followed all the way, first cut off the escape route, and then used phantom to induce him, and then he had the chance to decide the world with this blow. How could he have no backup plan?  Zhang Fan seemed to turn a blind eye to the eight-armed demon's blow. He just raised one hand and pointed at the Qianshan demon from a distance. His fingers first spread out and then clenched into a fist.  "Screech!" "Devil of Qianshan, you turned into stone, today Zhang will burn you into fire, drink and peck, you are responsible for your own fault!" As soon as the words came out, a crow suddenly broke out in the world, and  All sounds are suppressed. This is what is called the great sound and the sound.  The mountain was moved to form a closed valley, and the clock was cut off to form a gateless chasm. It pressed up against the East Imperial Palace. There was no door from the sky and no way to the ground. In the deserted land formed by Zhang Fan's great supernatural power, there was a strange silence.  The three-legged Golden Crow stood in the void and appeared behind the Qianshan Demon God, surrounded by its wings across the sky.  "Boom!~~~" In ancient times, there was Optimus Prime, standing tall against the sky and the earth; today there is the Golden Flame Mountain, burning the sky and the earth!
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